"Beanbag" lyrics
(Chase!)
I like em blonde, like Sarah Snyder
Give it like 30 minutes, I forgot all about her
I'm really 'bout it, 'bout it
She in that Fenty fit, I bought that shit
Hoe don't you doubt it
She can be screaming when I fuck that
'Cuz my crib too crowded
Baby I need a doobie, what did you feed your booty
I'm tryna see a movie, me and beabadoobee
I'll be your new Suzuki (ride)
If you don't like it sue me (hoe)
You look like Bubble Bass, bitch ain't hopping in this jacuzzi
I'm in my papasan, my feet up, she do my dishes for me
That's my Itallian bitch, that cowgirl better than fresh cannolis
Rockin them Stüssy 'stocks I'm bothered, I know I look too cozy
How can they smell what's in my oven, bitch you a little too nosy (backup bitch)
Have fun with them lames hoe, bet you won't
I wrote this in my beanbag, might get you gone
And I don't even know why y'all try she ain't gone let you bone
You just woke me up outta my sleep, bitch, what the fuck you want
I ain't your ride, be catchin the bus
Unless you was clappin your butt on my nuts
Damn it lil Chase you comin in clutch
She caught on my body and dump in the guts
I bought some Henny it come with a dutch
"You the shit?" you might have to flush
Catchin a lift, my thumb in her butt
"You're thumb in her what?" (You heard me)
I had a helluva day, I'm back on whatever I say
I really be nothing but peaceful
They got Berettas and gauges
Everytime I hit the bank, I'm workin on crackin the safe
She got a helluva body, not really a helluva face
But you still a wonderful women
Your momma just gave you some bosoms
I pull up my pants, and look for my keys
I always forget where I put them
I'm finna dive in it head first
You just be dippin your foot in
Would you keep it quiet if it was your family?
I bet that you wouldn't
So let it be known:
We wanna take out this head of the throne
Set it in stone:
Its best to be paid not best to be known
The kitchen that went up in flames
Trust me that recipe gone
Breaking celebrity bones
I could just break in they heavenly homes
(Ooh I never seem to trip about a bitch I keep my shoes tied)
(See this bitch? Two fives)
I like em blonde, like Sarah Snyder
Give it like 30 minutes, I forgot all about her
I'm really 'bout it, 'bout it
She in that Fenty fit, I bought that shit
Hoe don't you doubt it
She can be screaming when I fuck that
'Cuz my crib too crowded
Baby I need a doobie, what did you feed your booty
I'm tryna see a movie, me and beabadoobee
I'll be your new Suzuki (ride)
If you don't like it sue me (hoe)
You look like Bubble Bass, bitch ain't hopping in this jacuzzi
I'm in my papasan, my feet up, she do my dishes for me
That's my Itallian bitch, that cowgirl better than fresh cannolis
Rockin them Stüssy 'stocks I'm bothered, I know I look too cozy
How can they smell what's in my oven, bitch you a little too nosy (backup bitch)
Have fun with them lames hoe, bet you won't
I wrote this in my beanbag, might get you gone
And I don't even know why y'all try she ain't gone let you bone
You just woke me up outta my sleep, bitch, what the fuck you want
I ain't your ride, be catchin the bus
Unless you was clappin your butt on my nuts
Damn it lil Chase you comin in clutch
She caught on my body and dump in the guts
I bought some Henny it come with a dutch
"You the shit?" you might have to flush
Catchin a lift, my thumb in her butt
"You're thumb in her what?" (You heard me)
I had a helluva day, I'm back on whatever I say
I really be nothing but peaceful
They got Berettas and gauges
Everytime I hit the bank, I'm workin on crackin the safe
She got a helluva body, not really a helluva face
But you still a wonderful women
Your momma just gave you some bosoms
I pull up my pants, and look for my keys
I always forget where I put them
I'm finna dive in it head first
You just be dippin your foot in
Would you keep it quiet if it was your family?
I bet that you wouldn't
So let it be known:
We wanna take out this head of the throne
Set it in stone:
Its best to be paid not best to be known
The kitchen that went up in flames
Trust me that recipe gone
Breaking celebrity bones
I could just break in they heavenly homes
(Ooh I never seem to trip about a bitch I keep my shoes tied)
(See this bitch? Two fives)
